I can still remember his word
s. What he said has seared my brain.
Whenever I entered the gate of the park, I would notice cleaners sweeping the ground and cleaning the trashcan
s.
When I was about to leave the park, somebody tapped my shoulder
; so, I turned around and looked. It was a cleaner; he was short and skinny
. His rough skin made him look so much older than he was. "Miss, as you look very young...I think you are still a high school student
, right? Would you please pick up the trash that you just threw on the ground?"
He said with a very soft voice, which somehow powerful to me.
I eventually picked up the trash and threw it in the trash can without hesitation because I felt like there was no way for me to refuse him.
I felt sorry for my ignorance; the cleaner had done nothing wrong
. I realized that everyone is worthy of being respected no matter their career. Everyone has different story, different background, and different education
; however, all of us are equal are priceless.
He set a good example for me
. As I am still a student, I should do my best to study. My future is in my hand
; it depends on how I manipulate it.
Interesting story / essay. It was definitely moving. I would add how you have applied that in everyday life and influenced others the same way that the cleaner did for you! I noticed a few mistakes and tried to correct them for you, but well done! Constance, EssayForum Contributor